She's a hot photographer out in the venue taking polarizing photos. I am very intrigued. She's alluring, exotic, mysterious. I am drawn to her essence. I find myself following her to her room, no locked door. She's nowhere to be found. Her camera lies on her bed, I am very interested in seeing her photographs. Now she appears, was this a setup? Am I the prey to some kind of sinister plot? I see sex in her eyes, but her voice says something else. She tells me there will be no sex, but she pulls my throbbing erection out of it's jeans. I am confused, rendered to moans & grunts as she strokes ...

She's a hot photographer out in the venue taking polarizing photos. I am very intrigued. She's alluring, exotic, mysterious. I am drawn to her essence. I find myself following her to her room, no locked door. She's nowhere to be found. Her camera lies on her bed, I am very interested in seeing her photographs. Now she appears, was this a setup? Am I the prey to some kind of sinister plot? I see sex in her eyes, but her voice says something else. She tells me there will be no sex, but she pulls my throbbing erection out of it's jeans. I am confused, rendered to moans & grunts as she strokes me. I want more, but she's not going to provide it. I beg her to suck me, she refuses. She taunts me as she strokes and squeezes me. I announce that I am ready to cum, but she looks into my eyes & stops what she's doing! How can this sexy lady be so cruel to my desires? I am on the brink of joy, but she keeps ruining it. Finally, she pulls & jerks me off to a rousing orgasm & I am now hers to do her sexual bidding.